She didn't understand why he hated her so much and wanted to kill her when they met for the first time tonight.
Why? She didn't steal his wife or kill his whole family, so why does he hate her so much? It's really a headache.
With the tacit approval of the Zombie King, the zombie corps made way for them to leave.
"King, they broke into the zombie camp at night, and you let them leave like this, without making other people laugh if the news spread?" Tie Nu looked at their leaving figures and was furious. Why should he let them come and go as he pleased in his own territory?
It's like entering a deserted place.
Dressed in white, as gentle as jade and flawless, she answered his question calmly: "The mechanical battleships are in the northwest territory, pressing all fronts. Before dawn, before Loyus returns, they will launch a full-line attack."
A guy with thick lines and no preparation for subsequent moves, how could the Machine King be in danger so easily?
Tie Nu's breath suddenly suffocated. The Mechanical King's warships pressed across the border. It was an absolutely devastating attack. He was speechless and embarrassed to say a word.
Dongfang Xing turned around, his cold face was unclear, but his voice was loud and dignified: "Everyone, step back."
After giving the order, everyone immediately dispersed and went to do whatever they had to do.
In the huge square, in the blink of an eye, only Dongfang Xing and Xiahou Huan'er were left.
Dongfang Xing narrowed his eyes and stared at her coldly, making her feel terrified.
She finally couldn't help it: "I know I'm beautiful and charming, but don't keep staring at me and not saying anything. People will be stressed. If you have anything to say, just say it." She really couldn't stand his boredom.
Naughty temperament.
The corpse king's eyes were still fixed on her, and his low, mellow voice was cold and piercing: "Do you know him?"
"Who?" Xiahou Huan'er stared, could he stop being so fussy?
The corpse king's eyes flickered: "Why did Luo Yus want to arrest you?"
This girl is really capable of bringing disaster to the country and the people. So many things happened in such a short period of time, and they were all related to her.
Xiahou Huan'er rolled her eyes and said aggrievedly: "I can assure you that tonight is the first time we have met. I also want to know why he wants to arrest me. No, he simply wants me to die. I
I don’t know him at all, what kind of airplane is he doing?”
The Corpse King narrowed his eyes and glared at her, his eyes sharp: "You are very capable, even the Machine King dares to provoke you. Besides traveling from five hundred years ago, what other identity do you have?"
Xiahou Huan'er stared at him blankly. This was the longest thing she had ever heard from him for so long, but she couldn't be happy. He doubted her identity, his sharpness, and his doubts stung her.
heart of.
She suddenly laughed, arrogant and unruly: "You, damn Dongfang Xing, you questioned me. I met you on the battlefield, the day I traveled through time. I am an antique from five hundred years ago. If I had the prophet
With my ability, I am the overlord of the entire earth now, so why is it your turn and what kind of arrogant mechanical king is there?"
Dongfang Xing had a sullen face and clenched his fists tightly. Seeing her utter arrogance, he felt a little confused.
He didn't mean it that way and wanted to explain, but something seemed to be stuck in his throat and he couldn't speak.
Standing at the tip of the pyramid, he is used to giving orders. If you want him to explain how to write those two words? He doesn't know how.
Xiahou Huan'er clenched her fists and looked at him with eyes that gradually cooled down.
